Posted by: Ron DuBour | December 4, 2016

Still I’m a bard~by Ziauddin Bulbul



Still I’m a bard

I didn’t go to sea, I’d my earth, house;
No lustrous shore tied me up with its kisses and amores.
On my cloud-painted sky, waxing moonlight
and dreams were existed with close bind.
Love was reigning the centre of my heart
breathing the fragrance of which still I’m alive.
Like a bard !

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